This is a hauntingly beautiful song about introspection, specifically about looking back at a relationship that started bad and ended so poorly, that the narrator wants to go back to the very beginning and tell himself to not even travel down that road. I believe that the relationship started poorly because of the lines:
"Take me back to the night we met:When the night was full of terrors: And your eyes were filled with tears: When you had not touched me yet"
So, the first night was not a great start, but the narrator pursued the relationship and eventually both overcame the rough start to fall in love with each other:
"I had all and then most of you"
Like many relationships that turn sour, it was not a quick decline, but a gradual one where the narrator and their partner fall out of love and gradually grow apart
"Some and now none of you"
Losing someone who was once everything in your world, who you could confide in, tell your secrets to, share all the most intimate parts of your life, to being strangers with that person is probably one of the most painful experiences a person can go through. So Painful, the narrator wants to go back in time and tell himself to not even pursue the relationship.
This was the perfect song for "13 Reasons Why"
I'm the president of the shadow government
The grand governor of the federal reserve
Public enemy of the society
The one you cannot see the thirty three degree
Before you call the shot but now it's our turn
Blow up the system now and tables have turned
Your hidden knowledge you thought I'd never learn
I strike a match and make the whole place burn
I'm the real WMD
I'm your number one public enemy
I'm the one, your runaway slave
I'm the one, the one who got away
Automatic rapid fire
Automatic make me inner danger
Automatic rapid fire
Automatic make me inner danger
Lethal make me lethal, I'm a weapon
Danger make me danger AK-47
Lethal make me lethal, I'm a weapon
Danger make me danger
Cameras that track me
They try to entrap to me
Through shadows I creep
'Cause I know exactly
The knowledge you keep
I'm the word on the street
I've got nothing to lose
The whole World to gain
Slipped out of your noose
Now I'm running your game
I beat the hive
I upset the swarm
Category five
I'm the center of the storm
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
I strike a match and make the whole place burn
Walk with the angels and me down with wind
Bullet-proof vest and a smith and Wesson
Anybody diss me I gonna teach them a lesson
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
Walk with the angels and me down with wind
Bullet-proof vest and a smith and Wesson
Anybody diss me I gonna teach them a lesson
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
Thirty three degree
Thirty three degree
The grand governor of the federal reserve
Public enemy of the society
The one you cannot see the thirty three degree
Before you call the shot but now it's our turn
Blow up the system now and tables have turned
Your hidden knowledge you thought I'd never learn
I strike a match and make the whole place burn
I'm the real WMD
I'm your number one public enemy
I'm the one, your runaway slave
I'm the one, the one who got away
Automatic rapid fire
Automatic make me inner danger
Automatic rapid fire
Automatic make me inner danger
Lethal make me lethal, I'm a weapon
Danger make me danger AK-47
Lethal make me lethal, I'm a weapon
Danger make me danger
Cameras that track me
They try to entrap to me
Through shadows I creep
'Cause I know exactly
The knowledge you keep
I'm the word on the street
I've got nothing to lose
The whole World to gain
Slipped out of your noose
Now I'm running your game
I beat the hive
I upset the swarm
Category five
I'm the center of the storm
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
I strike a match and make the whole place burn
Walk with the angels and me down with wind
Bullet-proof vest and a smith and Wesson
Anybody diss me I gonna teach them a lesson
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
Walk with the angels and me down with wind
Bullet-proof vest and a smith and Wesson
Anybody diss me I gonna teach them a lesson
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
We not gonna stress
Put me to the test
Thirty three degree
Thirty three degree
Lyrics submitted by SongMeanings, edited by narain
33 Degree Lyrics as written by Eric Hilton Robert Manuel Garza
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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HORUS
THE EYE
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